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rennycornelius · 11-18-2009, 09:10 AM

i parked my bike.....
looked around me, there was no one....
my bike and me, standing in the middle of nowhere...

i saw clouds gathering...
i saw sun going down, like way back home...

suddenly,
i heard noices...

i saw group of 6-8 year old kids coming in their tri-cycles and cycles...

it was a open road, that ended in the horizon...
they pointed at me yelling in their sweet voices- "Look there's a BIKER out there"...

i was a BIKER in their eyes because i was standing next to my bike, wearing leathers and my lid was at the tank....

they started "cycling" and "tri-cycling" around my bike, and they were making a bike's noise from their mouths, trying to sound like a inline 4 spinning at the redline

.....

then they stopped doin it, and started to explore my bike...
one was checking the disc, other jumped on the saddle twisted the accelerator, and started to make noise again,but this time he was doin it with crouched position...

i didn't stopped them....

now me who was the "BIKER" 10 mins before, was not the same in their eyes...
they turned one with my bike....

it was them with someone Else's bike, and they were the ROSSI's DOOHAN's,BIAGGI's.....

i thought when i left my place to ride to this place to enjoy "BIKING" and polish some more "BIKER" in me, i felt like i'm almost done....

but when i saw those kids, i thought, even after considering myself a true "BIKER" from heart and by "CHOICE", i somehow lack the passion when i saw those kids playing with my bike...

there were 6-8 of them on my bike and 2-4 just playing "GULLI DANDA" on the road...

i thought that after 10 years down the line may be 4 of them would not ever be able to buy the bike...

And the remaining 4 of them may be driving the bike, and those 4 may be the ones who are playing "GULLI DANDA" there, and the 6-8 ones on my bike wont ever see the BIKE like they are doing today leave alone the fact of going and buying it....

i jumped on my bike, strapped my helmet, told one kid to sit on my tank and other two as a pillion, and took them for the ride of their life....

I think the "BIKER" in me grown a little bit at that time.....

Or,
i think, it just took birth......................"

11-18-2009, 09:10 AM	#36 (permalink)
rennycornelius . Join Date: Sep 2008 Location: Indore Posts: 2,934	The little "Bikers" i parked my bike..... looked around me, there was no one.... my bike and me, standing in the middle of nowhere... i saw clouds gathering... i saw sun going down, like way back home... suddenly, i heard noices... i saw group of 6-8 year old kids coming in their tri-cycles and cycles... it was a open road, that ended in the horizon... they pointed at me yelling in their sweet voices- "Look there's a BIKER out there"... i was a BIKER in their eyes because i was standing next to my bike, wearing leathers and my lid was at the tank.... they started "cycling" and "tri-cycling" around my bike, and they were making a bike's noise from their mouths, trying to sound like a inline 4 spinning at the redline..... then they stopped doin it, and started to explore my bike... one was checking the disc, other jumped on the saddle twisted the accelerator, and started to make noise again,but this time he was doin it with crouched position... i didn't stopped them.... now me who was the "BIKER" 10 mins before, was not the same in their eyes... they turned one with my bike.... it was them with someone Else's bike, and they were the ROSSI's DOOHAN's,BIAGGI's..... i thought when i left my place to ride to this place to enjoy "BIKING" and polish some more "BIKER" in me, i felt like i'm almost done.... but when i saw those kids, i thought, even after considering myself a true "BIKER" from heart and by "CHOICE", i somehow lack the passion when i saw those kids playing with my bike... there were 6-8 of them on my bike and 2-4 just playing "GULLI DANDA" on the road... i thought that after 10 years down the line may be 4 of them would not ever be able to buy the bike... And the remaining 4 of them may be driving the bike, and those 4 may be the ones who are playing "GULLI DANDA" there, and the 6-8 ones on my bike wont ever see the BIKE like they are doing today leave alone the fact of going and buying it.... i jumped on my bike, strapped my helmet, told one kid to sit on my tank and other two as a pillion, and took them for the ride of their life.... I think the "BIKER" in me grown a little bit at that time..... Or, i think, it just took birth......................" __________________ The Magician" Last edited by rennycornelius; 11-18-2009 at 07:02 PM.